Vegeta leans back against the edge of the hot spring pool, a wash cloth covering his eyes.<br>Perhaps this isn't so bad at all. At least he can relax while Goku washes himself.<br><i>God only knows how long it's been since he's bathed.</i><br>Goku leans closer to the small mirror. Just beyond his vision he could see Vegeta watching him. He smiles, thanking him silently for accompanying him to the spring.<br>Dipping his razor into the water he guides the blade carefully along his chin, taking away the last bit of stubble. <i>Well...at least I look good now.</i><br><b>LATER</b><br>Goku sat on the livingroom floor, his knees drawn to his chin as he stared into space, his mind wandering through places no man could imagine. For a week he remained this way. Goku did little more than sleep and occasionally eat. Eventually, the signs of fatigue and starvation began to show on him and Vegeta knew there had be something done. <br>Goku sits quietly beside Bulma, watching her work on a small gadget in her lap.<br>The tip of her tail rose then fell, tapping the floor contently. "You should eat Gokusa. I hear your stomach grumbling."<br>Goku smiles, "I need her Bulma." He leans closer to her to peer down at the strange object she has worked so hard on for the last hour.<br>Bulma gasps when a sharp edge pricks her finger. "Ouch."<br>Goku blinks, grasping her hand and cradling the wounded index finger. "You pricked yourself."<br>Bulma is silent as her childhood friend stared intently into her eyes. "Goku, you're looking at me funny."<br>Goku lifts her hand up as a single drop of blood trickled down her finger. He leans forward, catching it with his tongue and suckling her finger softly like a baby would to its mother's breast.<br>"Goku! What's gotten into you?!," Bulma cries.<br>His free hand hooks around her waist, drawing her near as his eyes became a light shade of crimson. He seems hypnotized somehow...<br>"Goku!," she cries again. "STOP!"<br>Goku does not listen and he kisses her, his body trembling with desire. <i>Help me</i>, his mind screams. <i>I can't control myself!</i><br>"I love you," he whispers. "Ever since we were young. I just didn't know because when I met Chi Chi... oh Bulma.. I miss her so much, but I want you. I don't know why, I just do....Bulma sa...."<br>"Goku please..."<br>A hand seizes Goku by the hair. "You have best stay away from what's rightfully mine!"<br>Goku blinks, "Vegeta. I didn't mean to. HONEST!"<br>Bulma stares at his wide eyes, seeing a lust that was once never there. How could this have happened? "He really doesn't understand Vegeta," She replies. "I can see it in his eyes."<br>Vegeta thrusts Goku to the side and helps Bulma to her feet. "It is time you learned where your boundaries are set Kakarotto. If you are to live here then you will abide by MY rules."<br>Goku averts his gaze, "I'm sorry." He scrambles to his room in utter defeat, tears threatening to spill from his eyes.<br>"What happened," Vegeta asks.<br>Bulma clears her throat, "he said what was true. He was looking at my finger and all the sudden his eyes changed and he...kissed me."<br>Vegeta stares at the bite wound on her index finger. "I don't think it would be wise for you two to be left alone together anymore. The moon will rise this weekend and I fear that its power is too much for him already. Without Chi Chi, his blood compells him to find another mate in which he can complete the mating ritual since she was unsuccessful. He will not beable to control what is in his blood."<br><font color=blue>To Be Continued...<br>against Vegeta's wishes, Bulma attempts to break Goku from his depression aside from the fact that the moon will rise in a week. Goku then spars with Vegeta in the gravity room just to train but the tables will soon turn. Has the true Kakarotto finally surfaced?! ALL NEXT ON EPISODE THREE OF DRAGONBALL EVOLUTION!!!! <b>WHO WILL DIE?</b>